remember the times, when we used to write letters to each other and you were always chasing me to reply your letters?

remember the times, that no matter how bad things were, we could always do stupid things and make each other laugh, as though the time had stopped and that things were actually fine?

remember the times, we used to shout at each other through the window on opposite blocks and we would do stupid things and just laugh together?

remember the times, we would sneak out to each other’s house in the middle of the night when our parents were asleep?

remember the times, it was the fasting month and we would wake up early in the morning and we would refuse to sleep back, just shouting at each other through the window, when everyone else was asleep, like as though it was only the two of us in this world?

remember the times, we would do stupid and crazy things through the window and you would pretend to be a ghost with your hair down and attempt to commit suicide? god, you never fail to make me laugh.

remember all those times, the fun times we had, the crazy times we had, all the laughters, the tears that we shared? i really really miss those times. i miss you. whenever i was feeling so down, i could always look out my window and there you will be, listening to everything i have to say and making me laugh. even though things were going so bad and the both of us had our own problems, we would laugh so much when we were together, as though the time had stopped. and you left without even saying a goodbye. now i look out my window when i feel down, i would always expect you to be there, but you’re not here anymore. i miss you. i really do.

(6:07 PM)